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When Ye Feng drove towards the White House with eighteen servants, a black girl wearing some thin clothes was walking on Pennsylvania Avenue in Washington, D.C.!

The temperature in the morning was a little low, and Mu Ya clasped her arms tightly with both hands, hoping that this would warm her up!

"What to do! What now!"

Mu Ya lowered her head slightly, her jet-black hair covered her eyes that were as bright as stars, and her dark face looked haggard!

Her eyes were a little confused, and the whole person was like a lost lamb!

The whole person seems so helpless!

"What should I do? My people are still being locked up by those traffickers!

"You must find a way to save my people!

Thinking of that human trafficker, a trace of hatred flashed in Mu Ya's eyes!

Some time ago, some women of Mu Ya's tribe were caught by human traffickers, and then directly trafficked from Africa to the Americas, and Mu Ya escaped with great difficulty!

But in the United States, Mu Ya has no relatives, no one knows, and I don't know what to do for a while!

Mu Ya walked helplessly, because she had been imprisoned for a long time, she hadn't taken a bath for a long time, her clothes were in tatters, and the hair on her head was knotted!

As soon as you get closer, you can even faintly hear a peculiar smell!

This look is even more beggars than beggars!

The few people I met on the road couldn't help but stay away from Muya!

No one meant to help her, except for indifference, or indifference!

"What should I do?"

Mu Ya walked forward, like a walking corpse!

Suddenly, Mu Ya paused, and her eyes were a little shiny and looked ahead!

At the front, there are a couple of white cops on patrol!

These cops are outside the White House, the police who are responsible for policing!

Looking at these policemen, Mu Ya's eyes lit up:

"Police! Yes, there are policemen in the city, I can find the police for help......!

Thinking of this, Mu Ya burst into tears and ran over quickly: "Hey, I'm ......"

"Get out of here!"

But before Mu Ya could get closer, the white policemen covered their noses, waved the black batons in their hands with disgust, and kept shouting and scolding!

"I want to help! I want to save my people......"

Mu Ya shouted, probably because she was nervous, not only did she not leave, but she made progress towards these policemen, and she relied on it further!

As Mu Ya approached, the smell from Mu Ya's body became even stronger!

As the smell hit, the white policemen looked even more annoyed, and said angrily:

"F-Uck!! get out of here, dead beggar!

"I'm here for help!"

The tears in Mu Ya's eyes rolled out one by one, and instead of leaving, she reached out and grabbed the sleeve of a policeman, pleading with a face!

These policemen are her only hope now, and if they refuse to help, then her people will be completely finished......

"Die for me, you dead beggar!"

Finding that this 'beggar' actually dared to grab his clothes, the white policeman was instantly annoyed, and waved the baton in his hand and hit Mu Ya!

Syllable!

The black baton hit Mu Ya's thin body, and Mu Ya's body trembled immediately!

"Tell you to get me!I'll kill you nigga!Damn nigga!f-uckoff!!"

The white policeman waved the although, and slammed it again and again!

At the same time, several other policemen also brandished the batons in their hands and hit Mu Ya!

Mu Ya has been imprisoned by traffickers for so many days, and her body is already weak, and she was bruised by the beating, dizzy for a while, and her body fell to the ground!

The body fell to the ground, and Mu Ya's vision of being beaten with a stick began to become a little blurred!

A tear slipped from her eyes, and her face was full of sadness:

"Why...... Why don't they believe me...... Why did they hit me...... Tribesmen, I, I can't save you......! I really want to go home!"

As the batons continued to come down, Mu Ya felt that her vision was getting more and more foggy...... A trail of blood flowed down her body!

In the eyes of many people, rice is heaven, but in the eyes of Mu Ya at this moment, this is hell!

I don't know why, Mu Ya remembered Ye Feng at this moment!

That god-like man!

It was this man who saved himself in the hyena pack in the first place, so brave!

He healed his own grandmother, so superb!

He killed the leader of the rebels, shook off the rebels, and relieved himself of the danger of extermination!

In the eyes of all their clansmen, that yellow-skinned man is the god given to them by heaven!

Protect them safely!

And now, once again, their people are in crisis, and their gods ......

"Ye, where are you? really...... I miss you so much......"

Mu Ya thought a little gloomily......

The vision in front of her was getting blurred more and more, and Mu Ya felt that she was about to pass out!

"Stop !!"

However, just when Mu Ya was about to fall unconscious, a burst of shouting suddenly exploded!

The sound is so familiar!

Is that...... Ye Feng's voice!